Master, the wolf cub you picked up is crazy

At midnight, a full moon hangs high in the night sky.

A shiny white shadow swished across the courtyard wall and sneaked into Mo Yichen's bed under the moonlight.

Today is the night of the full moon, and as soon as the midnight arrives, Feng Yunshang will transform into a white wolf. He was a little wolf cub at first, but as he grows older, he has now become a slightly larger white wolf.

At this moment, the white wolf's eyes glowed with blue light, like sapphires in the dark night.

It gently got into Mo Yichen's brocade quilt, lay down beside Mo Yichen, and rubbed against Mo Yichen affectionately.

In his sleep, Mo Yichen turned over habitually, hugged the fluffy pillow, stroked the soft wolf fur, and continued to sleep.

In the early morning, Mo Yichen woke up faintly with sore arms, slowly opened his sleepy eyes, and took a look in the morning light.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but after seeing it, you're terrified, you don't dare to move in a daze, what's going on, why is Shang'er here.

Tilting his head, he saw that black satin-like hair spread over his shoulders, and there was a fair, alluring little face on his arm, sleeping soundly at the moment, with a red mouth.

Looking down, Mo Yichen's scalp felt numb from the naked waist lying beside him.

Looking at his waist and abdomen, a porcelain-white arm and a slender, slightly weak, boneless hand were resting on his abdomen at this moment.

Mo Yichen instantly felt an electric current swimming through his body, and all the electric current flowed to the lower abdomen at the same time.

What does it feel like, no, what the hell is going on here.

Mo Yichen suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart, gently took away Feng Yunshang's little hand and the little head that was resting on his arm, covered him with the brocade quilt, and quietly got out of bed and walked to the changing room go.

After Mo Yichen closed the door like a guilty conscience.

Feng Yunshang, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, slowly opened his peach blossom eyes with a triumphant smile, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, revealing a wicked smile.

He is really my good master who has shared the same bed for so many years.

Shang'er thought you couldn't do it before?

Do you really like Shang'er's skin?

If you like it, Shang'er is willing to give it to you.

At this moment, Mo Yichen in the changing room was sitting on a small couch beside him, his eyes were blank, and he looked shocked.

He was wondering why he suddenly bent.

He kept on building himself mentally, it must be a matter of the original body, not his problem.

But when he thought of his previous life, he didn't have a girlfriend in his 30s, and he felt a little guilty.

Why do you say that?He just didn't like women at that time, for no reason.

His mother even joked to him, saying: If you can't find a girlfriend, you can find a boyfriend and bring it back for us to see!

Could it be that I was bent in the first place, but I just didn't realize it.

Oh, No, it must not be like this.

Mo Yichen has been refusing to accept this reality in the changing room.Want to cry but have no tears!

Almost killed me, you know?Is the hero in the book world easy to provoke?

When Mo Yichen's mood stabilized, he changed into a white brocade robe and came out. It was that cold and aloof master again.

When he came out, he saw Feng Yunshang on the bed moving, so he knew he was going to wake up.

what to do?Or just pretend it never happened.

At that time, Shang'er was not awake, so she didn't know anything.

Besides, this is his own bedroom, Shang'er came here by himself, he doesn't know anything, yes, that's it.